Thank goodness for pets.
Yesterday was a horrible headache day. Weather and pretty much every single thing on the spines of the first book. I decided to curl up on the sofa and read. It was a tow-throw day because my house was so cold.
Coconut usually sits at my feet, but for some reason he knew. He slowly made his way up my legs and then nestled in the small of my back. And sighed. A big contented sigh. And I felt so much of the tension within me drain away. I probably should have written or started my business taxes. I could have cooked a big pot of soup. Instead, I read and was happy that my dog knew I needed him.
Thank goodness for pets.
Thank goodness for pets.
